Michael came back from his lunch break and checked his breath against the palm of his hand as he walked in the building. Satisfied the breath mint was doing its job, he took a deep breath and headed for the front desk. Relax, he told himself. You’re only about to risk total humiliation.He fidgeted as he waited for the receptionist to look up. He’d…
Nelly glanced across at her mistress, not sure how to take the command. She carefully studied the woman’s face, trying to discern some clue from her severe expression. The mane of unruly dark locks that framed Catherine’s cheeks, and the solemn set of her large dark eyes, gave away nothing about her inner demeanor. Her lips, full, ripe and inviting, were set in a line that made her emotions inscrutable.
“Do you want a cup of tea?” Nelly asked.
“On your knees,” Catherine said again. “Make me repeat the instruction and I’ll be forced to use my horsewhip. Then you’ll be sorry.” To show the threat was not idle, she raised the leather shaft of the horsewhip and patted it lightly against her hand. The flicker of a cruel smile tugged at one corner of her mouth.
Obediently, but not obligingly, Nelly lowered herself to her knees.
It was clearly apparent that Catherine did not want a cup of tea.
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